Sometimes I wonder if life is some sick joke.
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I understand, what it is like to be different. I Am very different too...
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There was once a pale man, with dark hair. Who was very lonely.
Why was it lonely?
All things must meet this man, so they shunt him.
Did he chase them all?
He took an axe and split himself in two. Right down the middle.
So, he would always have a friend?
So, he would always have a friend :)
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